Hey Brother
Avicii
"Brother / Sister"
(feat. Dan Tyminski)
Hey brother, there’s an endless road to re-discover.
Hey sister, know the water's sweet but blood is thicker.
Oh if the sky comes falling down, for you, there’s nothing in this world I wouldn’t do.
Hey brother, do you still believe in one another?
Hey sister, do you still believe in love I wonder?
Oh if the sky comes falling down, for you, there’s nothing in this world I wouldn’t do.
What if I'm far from home?
Oh brother I will hear you call.
What if I lose it all?
Oh sister I will help you out!
Oh if the sky comes falling down, for you, there’s nothing in this world I wouldn’t do.
Hey brother, there’s an endless road to re-discover.
Hey sister, do you still believe in love I wonder?
Oh if the sky comes falling down, for you, there’s nothing in this world I wouldn’t do.
What if I'm far from home?
Oh brother I will hear you call.
What if I lose it all?
Oh sister I will help you out!
Oh if the sky comes falling down, for you, there’s nothing in this world I wouldn’t do.
29 Aralık 2013 Pazar
28 Aralık 2013 Cumartesi
Banga Banga Lyrics - austin mahome
Banga Banga Lyrics
Lemme get it, ain't no playing with it
Lemme get it, Lemme get it
Fire, make it shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot
You're so automatic
Can't none of them see you
Five stars going off on 'em baby
I love how you flex
Your style is so crazy, you're a fire on the set
You're a problem, girl, gotta get you
Ain't no waitin' with it
The one you came here with
Tell that boy forget it
Too faded's what to tell him
'Cause I got him next
You don't need no explanation
Let him see and figure it out
Your eyes are telling that you're riding with me
But I'd be lyin' if I didn't admit
The things I wanna say to you right here
I didn't said it but I just can't say it 'til I said it
You're a banga banga banga banga banga
I wanna pledge a bet
Before the night is over
Girl, I'm gonna make it that
So, promise if I make you mine
So, promise if I make you mine
You ain't gonna play with that
Show me where that turnt up at
You're a banga banga banga banga banga
I wanna pledge a bet
Before the night is over
Girl, I'm gonna make it that
So, promise if I make you mine
So, promise if I make you mine
You ain't gonna play with that
Show me where that turnt up at
You gotta promise, if I let you hop up in the Jeep
You gon' turn up in the seat
You like ridin', don't ya?
(You ain't gonna play with that)
You like ridin', don't ya?
(You ain't gonna play with that, show me where that turnt up at)
I don' said it, now what you gon' do
Formal introduction
You got me focused, now it's time for you to show me something
You're like a trophy on my dash
A diamond that you are
Love to see you shining like a proper superstar
Got me asthmatic
'Cause you're like a perfect ballerina
I'm on my Brad Pitt, come and be my future Angelina
(Now you know enough to get it)
Baby, if you let me love you, I ain't never gonna stop
You're a banga banga banga banga banga
I wanna pledge a bet
Before the night is over
Girl, I'm gonna make it that
So, promise if I make you mine
So, promise if I make you mine
You ain't gonna play with that
Show me where that turnt up at
You're a banga banga banga banga banga
I wanna pledge a bet
Before the night is over
Girl, I'm gonna make it that
So, promise if I make you mine
So, promise if I make you mine
You ain't gonna play with that
Show me where that turnt up at
Show me-show me where that turnt up-turnt up
Show me-show me, where that-where that
Show me-show me, turnt up-turnt up
Where that turnt up at
Your eyes are telling that you're riding with me
But I'd be lyin' if I didn't admit it
The things I wanna say to you right here
I didn't said it but I just can't say it 'til I said it
You're a banga banga banga banga banga
I wanna pledge a bet
Before the night is over
Girl, I'm gonna make it that
So, promise if I make you mine
So, promise if I make you mine
You ain't gonna play with that
Show me where that turnt up at
You're a banga banga banga banga banga
I wanna pledge a bet
Before the night is over
Girl, I'm gonna make it that
So, promise if I make you mine
So, promise if I make you mine
You ain't gonna play with that
Show me where that turnt up at
You gotta promise, if I let you hop up in the Jeep
You gon' turn up in the seat
You like ridin', don't ya?
(You ain't gotta play with that)
You like ridin', don't ya?
(You ain't gotta play with that, show me where that turnt up at)
You like ridin', don't ya?
Songwriters
GARRETT, SEAN / MAHONE, AUSTIN HARRIS / TIMOTHEE, MENARDINI
Published by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Read more: Austin Mahone - Banga Banga Lyrics | MetroLyrics
Lemme get it, ain't no playing with it
Lemme get it, Lemme get it
Fire, make it shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot
You're so automatic
Can't none of them see you
Five stars going off on 'em baby
I love how you flex
Your style is so crazy, you're a fire on the set
You're a problem, girl, gotta get you
Ain't no waitin' with it
The one you came here with
Tell that boy forget it
Too faded's what to tell him
'Cause I got him next
You don't need no explanation
Let him see and figure it out
Your eyes are telling that you're riding with me
But I'd be lyin' if I didn't admit
The things I wanna say to you right here
I didn't said it but I just can't say it 'til I said it
You're a banga banga banga banga banga
I wanna pledge a bet
Before the night is over
Girl, I'm gonna make it that
So, promise if I make you mine
So, promise if I make you mine
You ain't gonna play with that
Show me where that turnt up at
You're a banga banga banga banga banga
I wanna pledge a bet
Before the night is over
Girl, I'm gonna make it that
So, promise if I make you mine
So, promise if I make you mine
You ain't gonna play with that
Show me where that turnt up at
You gotta promise, if I let you hop up in the Jeep
You gon' turn up in the seat
You like ridin', don't ya?
(You ain't gonna play with that)
You like ridin', don't ya?
(You ain't gonna play with that, show me where that turnt up at)
I don' said it, now what you gon' do
Formal introduction
You got me focused, now it's time for you to show me something
You're like a trophy on my dash
A diamond that you are
Love to see you shining like a proper superstar
Got me asthmatic
'Cause you're like a perfect ballerina
I'm on my Brad Pitt, come and be my future Angelina
(Now you know enough to get it)
Baby, if you let me love you, I ain't never gonna stop
You're a banga banga banga banga banga
I wanna pledge a bet
Before the night is over
Girl, I'm gonna make it that
So, promise if I make you mine
So, promise if I make you mine
You ain't gonna play with that
Show me where that turnt up at
You're a banga banga banga banga banga
I wanna pledge a bet
Before the night is over
Girl, I'm gonna make it that
So, promise if I make you mine
So, promise if I make you mine
You ain't gonna play with that
Show me where that turnt up at
Show me-show me where that turnt up-turnt up
Show me-show me, where that-where that
Show me-show me, turnt up-turnt up
Where that turnt up at
Your eyes are telling that you're riding with me
But I'd be lyin' if I didn't admit it
The things I wanna say to you right here
I didn't said it but I just can't say it 'til I said it
You're a banga banga banga banga banga
I wanna pledge a bet
Before the night is over
Girl, I'm gonna make it that
So, promise if I make you mine
So, promise if I make you mine
You ain't gonna play with that
Show me where that turnt up at
You're a banga banga banga banga banga
I wanna pledge a bet
Before the night is over
Girl, I'm gonna make it that
So, promise if I make you mine
So, promise if I make you mine
You ain't gonna play with that
Show me where that turnt up at
You gotta promise, if I let you hop up in the Jeep
You gon' turn up in the seat
You like ridin', don't ya?
(You ain't gotta play with that)
You like ridin', don't ya?
(You ain't gotta play with that, show me where that turnt up at)
You like ridin', don't ya?
Songwriters
GARRETT, SEAN / MAHONE, AUSTIN HARRIS / TIMOTHEE, MENARDINI
Published by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Read more: Austin Mahone - Banga Banga Lyrics | MetroLyrics
11 Aralık 2013 Çarşamba
LYRICS : BURNA BOY FT D'BANJ - WON DA MO
Intro :
All systems are a go
All systems are a go
All systems are a go
Won da mo
Won da mo
All systems are a go
Dee dee dee deevee lee
Chorus :
Won da mo
A’n jaye ori wa
Won da mo….won da mo
Mo n wo versace
Won da mo….won da mo
Awon temi cover mi
Won da mo….won da mo
Record’s on repeat
Won da mo
Everywhere I go
Dem a ye dem a yem ego
Kingston, New York city
Dem a yem ego
Dehli Lasgidi
Dem a yem ego
Everywhere I land
Them go shout
Dem a spray ego
Verse 1 : Burna Boy
Mo’n so fun e tele
Ogboran jo
Awon ti Adenuga ti de
Ya go lona….jo
Mo’n foju mi ri contract lojojumo….jo
Abi oju e fo ni, o riran….jo
Shey you see mi ri
Lori DVD
Abi TV ni
Place wey I dey
Everyone can see
No be under G
Proud of my team
Get money easily
Omo no look first
Go back and see
Awon temi yapa nbi
Chorus :
Won da mo
A’n jaye ori wa
Won da mo….won da mo
Mo n wo versace
Won da mo….won da mo
Awon temi cover mi
Won da mo….won da mo
Record’s on repeat
Won da mo
Everywhere I go
Dem a ye, dem a yem ego
Kingston, New York city
Dem a yem ego
Dehli , Lasgidi
Dem a yem ego
Everywhere I land
Them go shout
Dem a spray ego
Verse 2 : D’banj
Ten years ago won sope a ti de….jo
Mo ti p’owo gan….jo
Won mo pe no be today….no be today
Even in the rain I still dey reign….jo
Mama tell me say no pain no gain….jo
Omo je ki n jaiye now
Won ro pe mo ma sare lo…fi le
Ye baba God lo cover mi
E lo bere lowo Adenuga
Ke shi forum lori twitter
Asking me to retweet her
Aint nobody got time for that
(Aint nobody got time for that)
See they all know me
Overseas
Who I be
Trigger lee
A.k.a sugar lee
A.k.a sting like a bee
Muhammad Ali
Chilling with Burna lee
In a private jet Lee
Evidently
Oliver twist
Ah banger banger banger banger banger lee
A’n jaiye ori wa
Won da mo
Mo wo versace
Won da mo
What you talking about girl
O da mo
Ori yato sori o
Sho da mo
Oya put your hands in the air
If you like ego
Push up your back like this
If you like ego
Take two steps in the zeus
If you like ego
Now show me your red bottom as you please
If you like ego
Verse 3 : Burna Boy
No doubt, me get confidence
So much money in the bank
Dem a think say dem a people them drug trafficking
Una know say I dey talk many things for my song
That the people can’t forget
Lyrically murder murder the beat and leave the producer mark for it
And the values are winning..no forget
That’s the reason am overconfident
.............
Or I think say you’re back to the bone
But I know say me back to the cartilage
And if una no understand me
Boy now push the re-wind button and start again
More verses than the bible passages
Shey you see mi ri
Lori DVD
Abi TV ni
Place wey I dey
Everyone can See
No be under G
Proud of my team
Get money easily
Omo no look first
Go back and see
Awon temi yapa nbi
Chorus :
Won da mo
A’n jaye ori wa
Won da mo….won da mo
Mo n wo versace
Won da mo….won da mo
Awon temi cover mi
Won da mo….won da mo
Record’s on repeat
Won da mo
Everywhere I go
Dem a ye, dem a yem ego
Kingston, New York city
Dem a yem ego
Dehli, Lasgidi
Dem a yem ego
Everywhere I land
Them go shout
Dem a spray ego
12 Ekim 2013 Cumartesi
LYRICS : Olamide - Yemi My Lover
Intro :
This song is all about realness
Bad man with no weakness
Jah rastafari be my witness
Ybnl we the business
Dj anymoney
Olamide badoo
Chorus :
You left me alone say you not coming back
You got another man so what’s wrong with that…jor eh o
Ma ma se loving you…eh o
Fun mi mo o….eh o
Ma ma se loving you…eh o
Fun mi mo o…eh o
Ya go lo na
Se mo jo yemi my lover ni
Ya go lo na
Se mo jo yemi my lover ni
Ya go lo na
Se mo jo yemi my lover ni
Ya go lo na
Se mo jo yemi my lover ni
Verse 1 :
Take it back
Baby take it back
You no dey send me when i dey stay for ladylag
Because you carry front
Bacause you carry back
Shebi mo ti so fun e pe o ma ka loju e bi carnival
O downgrade tori mo ki n se ajebutter
O ko mi je but o fe je ko mo n ta
But o mo i be diamond in the gutter
O like owo gan
But emi o ni quarter
O cover mi
O ko mi sita bi omo ‘jo mejo
Emi na re leni
Mo ti wa di omo to fe jo
Nigba ti mo show e n love
O lon fi mi je jo
Now you telling me i love you, ye ma so be jo
Tele tele se bo fe ma wa mi wale wa
Mi o gbe se ran e mo nsi
O ti di sare wa
O lo n form rude girl
O n copy shalewa
P-i-m-p to ma n gbe bisi ati shade wa
Chorus :
You left me alone say you not coming back
You got another man so what’s wrong with that…jor eh o
Ma ma se loving you…eh o
Fun mi mo o….eh o
Ma ma se loving you…eh o
Fun mi mo o…eh o
Ya go lo na
Se mo jo yemi my lover ni
Ya go lo na
Se mo jo yemi my lover ni
Ya go lo na
Se mo jo yemi my lover ni
Ya go lo na
Se mo jo yemi my lover ni
I told you take it slow
Mo ni ko ye kan ra
Mo mi nigba yen tori o ti pe gan ta ti mora
But o ni pe mo fine mo dabi t’ebora
Now i’m cashing out
Mo ti fresh mo ti sanra
Killing every show i’m getting, getting the bar
Obe mi ti jina tan
O fe je n j’eba
My guy dey there when you dey treat me bad
Obinna testify
Biko nu bia neba
She wan whine but me no getting this o
She wan take her bills take disturb my disco
Emi o gbadun
Emi sick o
Tell your jazzman say him out mopo weak o
Shebi wo ni good girl gone bad: rihanna
Emi badboy turn badoo: o kana
O n form aboko ku
O da po ti fa gbana
To ba kuro n waju mi n si
Ma ti e sinu canal
Chorus :
You left me alone say you not coming back
You got another man so what’s wrong with that…jor eh o
Ma ma se loving you…eh o
Fun mi mo o….eh o
Ma ma se loving you…eh o
Fun mi mo o…eh o
Ya go lo na
Se mo jo yemi my lover ni
Ya go lo na
Se mo jo yemi my lover ni
Ya go lo na
Se mo jo yemi my lover ni
Ya go lo na
Se mo jo yemi my lover ni
Outro :
We the rude boy
We never fall in love with dirty girls
You no wan come back a then
When me no get dough now you wan come
Go fall in a the gutter
Eh o [5x]
Go girl
Ybnl soldier
They don’t know….eh
2013 HIP HOP ALBUM AND MIXTAPE RELEASE DATES ( NEWS )
Check out the release date of your favorite Hip-Hop artiste's Album, Mixtape or E.P..
October 15, 2013:
A$AP Mob – TBA (Album)
Black Milk – No Poison, No Paradise (Album)
Boldy James & The Alchemist – My First Chemistry Set (Album)
Black Milk – No Poison, No Paradise (Album)
Boldy James & The Alchemist – My First Chemistry Set (Album)
October 31, 2013:
MellowHigh (Hodgy Beats, Left Brain & Domo Genesis) – MellowHigh (Album)
MellowHigh (Hodgy Beats, Left Brain & Domo Genesis) – MellowHigh (Album)
November 4, 2013:
Tinie Tempah – Demonstration (Album)
Tinie Tempah – Demonstration (Album)
November 5, 2013:
Eminem – The Marshall Mathers LP 2 (Album)
M.I.A. – Matangi (Album)
Tech N9ne – Therapy (EP)
Eminem – The Marshall Mathers LP 2 (Album)
M.I.A. – Matangi (Album)
Tech N9ne – Therapy (EP)
November 19, 2013:
Ashanti – Braveheart (Album) | No One Greater, The Woman You Love, That’s What We Do
Yo Gotti – I Am (Album)
YG – My Krazy Life (Album)
Ashanti – Braveheart (Album) | No One Greater, The Woman You Love, That’s What We Do
Yo Gotti – I Am (Album)
YG – My Krazy Life (Album)
November 26, 2013:
Future – Honest (Album)
Hopsin – Knock Madness (Album) | Singles: Ill Mind Of Hopsin 6
TBA:
50 Cent – Street King Immortal (Album)
Ab-Soul & JSMN – Unit 6 (Album)
Action Bronson – Blue Chips 2 (Mixtape)
Akon - Stadium (Album)
AZ – Doe Or Die II (Album)
Azealia Banks – Broke With Expensive Taste (Album)
Berner – Drugstore Cowboy (Mixtape)
Big K.R.I.T. & Yelawolf – Country Cousins (Album)
Birdman – Bigga Than Life (Album)
Birdman & Lil Wayne - Like Father, Like Son 2 (Album)
B.o.B. – Underground Luxury (Album)
B.o.B & T.I. – The Man & the Martian (Album)
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony – Art Of War III (Album)
Bow Wow – The Underrated (Album)
Bridget Kelly – Something Different (Album)
Busta Rhymes – E.L.E. 2 (Album)
Cam’ron – Ghetto Heaven Vol. 1 (Mixtape)
Capital STEEZ - King Capital (Album)
Chris Brown – X (Album) | Singles: Fine China, Don’t Think They Know, Love More
Clipse – As God Is My Witness (Album)
Common – 10th Studio Album (Album)
Curren$y – Pilot Talk 3 (Album)
Da Mafia 6iX (Three 6 Mafia reunion without Juicy J) - TBA (Album)
Danny Brown – Old (Album)
DJ Drama - Quality Street Music 2 (Album)
DJ Paul & Drumma Boy – Clash Of The Titans (Mixtape)
DJ Scream – Long Live The Hustle (Album)
Dom Kennedy – Get Home Safely (Album)
E-40 – Block Brochure: Welcome To The Soil Vol. 4, 5 & 6 (Album) | Singles: All My Niggas
Eminem: Marshall Mathers LP 2 (Album)
Fabolous – Loso’s Way 2 (Album) | Singles: Ready
Freddie Gibbs – Str8 Killa Part 2 (Album)
Freddie Gibbs – The Neck Tie Party (Album)
Freddie Gibbs & Madlib – Cocaine Pinata (Album)
Fredo Santana – Trappin’ Ain’t Dead (Album)
Future – Future Hendrix (Album)
Ice Cube – Everything’s Corrupt (Album)
Iggy Azalea – The New Classic (Album)
Jadakiss – Top 5 Dead or Alive (Album)
Jay Electronica – Act II: Patents of Nobility (The Turn) (Album)
Joe Budden – All Love Lost (Album)
Joe Budden – Some Love Lost (EP)
Joey Bada$$ – B4.Da.$$ (Album)
Juelz Santana – All We Got Is Us (Mixtape)
Juelz Santana – Born To Lose, Built To Win (Mixtape)
Juelz Santana – God Will’n Vol. 2 (Mixtape)
Kirko Bangz – Bigger Than Me (Album)
Kirko Bangz – Progression III (Mixtape) | Singles: Shirt By Versace
L.E.P. Bogus Boys – Don’t Feed Da Killaz Vol. 4 (Mixtape)
Lil Durk – Signed To The Streets (Mixtape)
Lloyd Banks – F.N.O. (Failures No Option) (Mixtape)
Los – Becoming Los (Mixtape)
Ludacris – Ludaversal (Album)
Lupe Fiasco – Tetsuo & Youth (Album)
Mariah Carey – 11th Studio Album | Singles: Triumphant, #Beautiful
Method Man & Redman – Blackout 3 (Album)
Mystikal – Original (Album)
Nicki Minaj – Pink Friday: The Pinkprint (Album)
Nipsey Hussle – Victory Lap (Mixtape)
Omarion – Love & Other Drugs (Album) | Singles: Paradise
Plies – Purple Heart (Album)
R. Kelly – Black Panties (Album) | Singles: My Story
Raekwon – F.I.L.A (Fly International Luxurious Art) (Album)
Rick Ross – Mastermind (Album)
Rocko – #Ignant (Mixtape)
Rocko – Seeing Is Believing (Mixtape)
Ryan Leslie – Black Mozart (Album) | Singles: Carnival Of Venice
Schoolboy Q – Oxymoron (Album)
Slim Thug – Boss Life (Mixtape)
Soulja Boy – King Soulja (Mixtape)
Soulja Boy – Life After Fame (Album)
Swizz Beatz – Haute Living (Album)
T-Pain – Stoicville: The Phoenix (Album)
Taylor Gang – TBA (Album)
T.I. – Trouble Man: He Who Wears the Crown (Album)
The Roots – & Then You Shoot Your Cousin (Album)
The Game – Operation Kill Everything (Mixtape)
Travis Porter – Let Me Borrow Dat (Mixtape)
Twista – The Dark Horse (Album)
Waka Flocka – Flockaveli 2 (Album)
Wale – Album About Nothing (Album)
Webbie – Savage Life 4Ever (Album)
Wiz Khalifa – Blacc Hollywood (Album)
Wu-Tang Clan – A Better Tomorrow (Album)
XV – The Kid with the Green Backpack (Album)
Yelawolf – Love Story (Album)
YG – Freshman on Campus (Album)
Young Scooter – From The Cell Block To Your Block (Mixtape)
Young Scooter – Street Lottery 2 (Mixtape)
Young Scooter – Juughou$e (Album)
Ab-Soul & JSMN – Unit 6 (Album)
Action Bronson – Blue Chips 2 (Mixtape)
Akon - Stadium (Album)
AZ – Doe Or Die II (Album)
Azealia Banks – Broke With Expensive Taste (Album)
Berner – Drugstore Cowboy (Mixtape)
Big K.R.I.T. & Yelawolf – Country Cousins (Album)
Birdman – Bigga Than Life (Album)
Birdman & Lil Wayne - Like Father, Like Son 2 (Album)
B.o.B. – Underground Luxury (Album)
B.o.B & T.I. – The Man & the Martian (Album)
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony – Art Of War III (Album)
Bow Wow – The Underrated (Album)
Bridget Kelly – Something Different (Album)
Busta Rhymes – E.L.E. 2 (Album)
Cam’ron – Ghetto Heaven Vol. 1 (Mixtape)
Capital STEEZ - King Capital (Album)
Chris Brown – X (Album) | Singles: Fine China, Don’t Think They Know, Love More
Clipse – As God Is My Witness (Album)
Common – 10th Studio Album (Album)
Curren$y – Pilot Talk 3 (Album)
Da Mafia 6iX (Three 6 Mafia reunion without Juicy J) - TBA (Album)
Danny Brown – Old (Album)
DJ Drama - Quality Street Music 2 (Album)
DJ Paul & Drumma Boy – Clash Of The Titans (Mixtape)
DJ Scream – Long Live The Hustle (Album)
Dom Kennedy – Get Home Safely (Album)
E-40 – Block Brochure: Welcome To The Soil Vol. 4, 5 & 6 (Album) | Singles: All My Niggas
Eminem: Marshall Mathers LP 2 (Album)
Fabolous – Loso’s Way 2 (Album) | Singles: Ready
Freddie Gibbs – Str8 Killa Part 2 (Album)
Freddie Gibbs – The Neck Tie Party (Album)
Freddie Gibbs & Madlib – Cocaine Pinata (Album)
Fredo Santana – Trappin’ Ain’t Dead (Album)
Future – Future Hendrix (Album)
Ice Cube – Everything’s Corrupt (Album)
Iggy Azalea – The New Classic (Album)
Jadakiss – Top 5 Dead or Alive (Album)
Jay Electronica – Act II: Patents of Nobility (The Turn) (Album)
Joe Budden – All Love Lost (Album)
Joe Budden – Some Love Lost (EP)
Joey Bada$$ – B4.Da.$$ (Album)
Juelz Santana – All We Got Is Us (Mixtape)
Juelz Santana – Born To Lose, Built To Win (Mixtape)
Juelz Santana – God Will’n Vol. 2 (Mixtape)
Kirko Bangz – Bigger Than Me (Album)
Kirko Bangz – Progression III (Mixtape) | Singles: Shirt By Versace
L.E.P. Bogus Boys – Don’t Feed Da Killaz Vol. 4 (Mixtape)
Lil Durk – Signed To The Streets (Mixtape)
Lloyd Banks – F.N.O. (Failures No Option) (Mixtape)
Los – Becoming Los (Mixtape)
Ludacris – Ludaversal (Album)
Lupe Fiasco – Tetsuo & Youth (Album)
Mariah Carey – 11th Studio Album | Singles: Triumphant, #Beautiful
Method Man & Redman – Blackout 3 (Album)
Mystikal – Original (Album)
Nicki Minaj – Pink Friday: The Pinkprint (Album)
Nipsey Hussle – Victory Lap (Mixtape)
Omarion – Love & Other Drugs (Album) | Singles: Paradise
Plies – Purple Heart (Album)
R. Kelly – Black Panties (Album) | Singles: My Story
Raekwon – F.I.L.A (Fly International Luxurious Art) (Album)
Rick Ross – Mastermind (Album)
Rocko – #Ignant (Mixtape)
Rocko – Seeing Is Believing (Mixtape)
Ryan Leslie – Black Mozart (Album) | Singles: Carnival Of Venice
Schoolboy Q – Oxymoron (Album)
Slim Thug – Boss Life (Mixtape)
Soulja Boy – King Soulja (Mixtape)
Soulja Boy – Life After Fame (Album)
Swizz Beatz – Haute Living (Album)
T-Pain – Stoicville: The Phoenix (Album)
Taylor Gang – TBA (Album)
T.I. – Trouble Man: He Who Wears the Crown (Album)
The Roots – & Then You Shoot Your Cousin (Album)
The Game – Operation Kill Everything (Mixtape)
Travis Porter – Let Me Borrow Dat (Mixtape)
Twista – The Dark Horse (Album)
Waka Flocka – Flockaveli 2 (Album)
Wale – Album About Nothing (Album)
Webbie – Savage Life 4Ever (Album)
Wiz Khalifa – Blacc Hollywood (Album)
Wu-Tang Clan – A Better Tomorrow (Album)
XV – The Kid with the Green Backpack (Album)
Yelawolf – Love Story (Album)
YG – Freshman on Campus (Album)
Young Scooter – From The Cell Block To Your Block (Mixtape)
Young Scooter – Street Lottery 2 (Mixtape)
Young Scooter – Juughou$e (Album)
Source : http://cantstophiphop.com/release-dates/
4 Ekim 2013 Cuma
LYRICS : Ozzy B - Confessions Of A Young Girl
Hook :
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes
When I look in her eyes
all I see is broken dreams
Oh no
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes
When I look in her eyes
all I see is broken dreams
Verse 1 :
She say she no be lady
This type I never see
She whine up 'nd down
She move from the floor
This girl got a hold of me
I tell her baby
"Can ya come home wit me?"
she look in my eyes and then she decides to tell me
"It's not for free"
Hook :
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes
When I look in her eyes
All I see is broken dreams
Oh no
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes
When I look in her eyes
All I see is broken dreams
Verse 2 :
Prostitute to the whole town but she's a virgin to me x3
She's a curse to the whole town but she's a blessing to me
Okay now whine for me
Smoke for my sins
Get high for me
I'm that guy dey warned you about
So you better run from me
All these girls wanna come to me
Big bad wolf sure they run to me
But they don't know the guy with the crown
And you took tha best to me
Hook :
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes
When I look in her eyes
all I see is broken dreams
Oh no
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes
When I look in her eyes
all I see is broken dreams
Verse 3 :
Two years ago
You were my queen
I used to walk you ***** from a limousine
Nd I gave you love
You touched my soul
When you hear this song
Oh girl my darling I hope you know
Bridge :
And girl I just wnt to knoww
This money I gat to blow
Gatt to blow
Gatt to blow
And girl I just wnt to knoww
This money I gat to blow
Young girl ya dan blurr
Young girl ya dan blurr
Young girl ya dan blurr
Young girl ya dan blurr
This world is dangerous
It ain't safe for the two of us
The world is crazy girl
And they don't know whatta do with us
Outro :
Funny how ma used to tell me love is only real when you young
Different day , different girls
Hoping I feel something
Lord knows you take something
Lord knows I wan' it back
You don't have it
And its in you
I can only be happy if I'm with you
Diaries Of A loner
I'm gone
9 Eylül 2013 Pazartesi
LYRICS ::: Ledge - Upper Echelon
Chorus :
Pull out the zip, Pull out the roll (roll up)
We so high, Upper echelon (straight up)
We so fuckin' high Upper echelon (Damn)
Verse 1 :
Understand I live my life at the windows creek
That means the more I see, the less I speak
When I'm on that blunt, I'm high "upper echelon"
Bitch I'm so fucking hot "imma let it burn"
I'm at peace nigga imma have to deuce myself
I'm a skipper bitch imma have to cruise myself
If its a choice then imma have to choose myself
I Work hard till I aint gotta introduce myself
And I'm gone, I'm mean
Y'all niggas know who I be
Steady buzzing that tree, like a motherfucking bee (Uhn)
Kinda nigga with no rules, I'm steady sipping on purp here
I don't care, I don't care, I'm hallin' niggaz we outchea (whaaaat??)
Chilly nigga I'm so cold, these dope lines got all ears
Rap game in a choke hold, I clutch down then change gear
Chorus :
Pull out the zip, Pull out the roll (roll up)
We so high, Upper echelon (straight up)
We so fuckin' high Upper echelon (Damn)
Bitch I'm gone, outta my fucking mind
I'm on my fucking grind,
And me I'm boutta blow like I'm a fucking mine
I'm one of a fucking kind
P.W.E and I'm on the track like CHU!
And I'm with CHU- double K, Y
Bitch I'm the shit, I'm anus
You wouldn't make a difference with a minus (Fuck)
I'm skipping on that lean!
These hoes just want that green
Whatchu talking bout love bitch?
C'mon bitch, you're average not mean
Black Porche, Black Dog, and I'm fucking high
And I'm finna get my neighbor 6 feet deep and imma get it done like chima
I'm mean I got niggaz who'd ride for me
Got niggaz Who'd die for me
Fronting with yo bitch ass I'll have your dogs die for me
And they say that drugs kill
I don't know how that feels
Cause I just lean.. I don't do pills
Bitch I ball like pupils
Chorus :
Pull out the zip, Pull out the roll (roll up)
We so high, Upper echelon (straight up)
We so fuckin' high Upper echelon (Damn)
1 Ağustos 2013 Perşembe
LYRICS : WIZKID FT WALE - DROP
Intro :
Why, Oh yeaaah
Na na na na na na
It's what they hating or waiting for,
oh yeah,
Lemme waka looki waka
Folarin
Wizzy storm d place
Yaga
Baba folarin (Wale)
Verse 1 : Wizkid
Let your panty drop for me
All of the girls dem come around and roll for me
Dem recognize say dem don go for me
Yet she call me the don number one hunny
She's in love with my life ahn ahn
Me wear cheap shit yet she know never
When I step on the scene yeah we shut it down
All of my people dem call me wizzy baba
Yeah wiZzy
Let your panty drop for me
Omoge jo sun mo mi jo jo fun mi
All of my people already recognize that
And the earlier you realize that
Let your panty drop for me
20 bottles on me baby drop for me
From london to lag dem dey dance for me
Omoge jo ja fo wa je banana
Chorus :
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl put it down baby girl
Ye ma so oyinbo
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl come close baby girl I want a lot more
Let your panty drop for me
Cos The way you put it down baby girl I can't say no
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl put it down my girl I love your style x2
Verse 2 : Wale
I told her bawo ni
I told her I'm wale
I told her psshhh oh mole
Come drop for me
When it's hot you see me in the V no top with me
Hands high get your show for me
Wooohhh
Drive it like it's baking
All blue Mercedes I'm bruising out in lagos
I got it designer on my lady
But I ain't really tripping cos I'm tryna get you naked
You naughty it's probably why they staying
Since i dropped Gifted
All the chickens in my stable
Green and white flag so persistent with the paper
Me and wiz got it lock like the razz from jamaica
Could you drop for me
Make her talk to me
Then make it park for me
And you could rock poilce
Throw some shots to me
We living comfortably
Cos they can never ever ever fuck with me
Chorus :
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl put it down baby girl
Ye ma so oyinbo
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl come close baby girl I want a lot more
Let your panty drop for me
Cos The way you put it down baby girl I can't say no
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl put it down my girl I love your style x2
Bridge :
Baby girl say you dey kill me
I'm a naija boy and I get money
We are number one every season
So baby girl just follow me
Chorus :
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl put it down baby girl
Ye ma so oyinbo
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl come close baby girl I want a lot more
Let your panty drop for me
Cos The way you put it down baby girl I can't say no
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl put it down my girl I love your style x2
26 Temmuz 2013 Cuma
LYRICS : Lynxxx Ft Banky W - African Bad Girl
Intro :
Syndk8 records
E.MEasy
Ah
It is Lynxxx utukwenu
Hear about me
Overseas utukwenu
Chorus : Banky W
African bad girl bad girl
Just put it down put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Gimme gimme gimme some more
African bad girl bad girl
Put it put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more
Verse 1 : Lynxxx
Hey
I caught you from a mile away
You had me thinking things I hardly say
Nne pardon me
I go by the name of lynxxx and eh
I'm just trying to get to know you shikena
Hmmm
I ain't the regular dudes who pretend to
Throw money here and there to impress you
I go where your man din't go
African man got a mandinggo
So nne bia
Kedu kodi
This young man is feeling your body
And your looks too
And you know that I cook boobs
You work hard in a gym
I salute you
Nwayeoma nmanigbo ehoma
Oneyahagi ifeoma
Nyem your number
Ama kpogi
Hmmm
Nnemezi guy
Nchoca ka nyogi
Chorus : Banky W
African bad girl bad girl
Just put it down put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Gimme gimme gimme some more
African bad girl bad girl
Put it put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more
Oya ko mole
Jo jo jo (let's go there)
I want some more more more
Sun mo 'bi
Jo jo jo
Mo ni ko komole (let's go there)
Jo jo jo
I want some more more more
Baraje
Jo jo jo
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more
Verse 2 : Lynxxx
You know you can't win if you don't try
I hope you don't mind
Kicking it with african's very mad bad guy
Lynxxx utukwenu
I cannot lie
You got my thoughts in a maze
It is not right
I usually play hard to get
But if I try am this time na confirm regret
Ohhh
You into poetry
I gotta hear some
Nne I go toast you till the bread burn
I think its certified that we connect
I may joke
But you know I never disrespect
But you got my mind surfing like the Internet
I'm just trying to dig dip into your intellect
hmm
Nwayeoma emanigbo ehoma
Oneyahagi ifeoma
Nyem your number
Ama kpogi
Nnemezi guy
Nchocha ka nyogi
Chorus : Banky W
African bad girl bad girl
Just put it down put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Gimme gimme gimme some more
African bad girl bad girlPut it put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more
Oya ko mole
Jo jo (go low)
I want some more more more
Let's go
Sun mo 'bi
Jo jo jo (go low)I want some more more more
Mo ni ko komole
Jo jo jo
I want some more more more
Baraje
Jo jo jo
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more
Verse 3 : Lynxxx and Banky W
Charlie
She is doing the azonto from Ghana
And that girl right here from Tanzania
Beauty from Kenya to Yola
Bad like the ways
You chick from Angola
Fit chicks like the ones from SA
African women do things the best ways
Shape size in every criteria
Shout out to beauties down in Nigeria
Charlie
She is doing the azonto from Ghana
And that girl right here from Tanzania
Beauty from Kenya to Yola
Bad like the ways
You chick from Angola
Fit chicks like the ones from SA
African women do things the best ways
Shape size in every criteria
Shout out to beauties down in Nigeria
Chorus : Banky W
African bad girl bad girl
Just put it down put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Gimme gimme gimme some more
African bad girl bad girl
Put it put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more
Oya ko mole
Jo jo jo (let's go)
I want some more more more
Sun mo 'bi
Jo jo jo (go low)
I want some more more more
Mo ni ko komole (let's go there)
Jo jo jo (let's go there)
I want some more more more (let's go there)
Baraje
Jo jo jo
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more
Outro :
Hey hey
Right now I can't even lie
Am feeling greedy mehn
I just want some more more more
W (lynxxx utunu)
I think we did it again
Mastercraft on the beat (E.MEasy)
Ahah
I go by the name lynxxx and eh
Boom...
LYRICS : Rukus | I Think I’m Trayvon
Intro :
This one’s for the broken hearts [3x]
Verse 1 :
What if this was all different?
the bullet returned right back to the gun,
The breath returns back to the Martin’s son,
George Zimmerman never dials 911,
The dispatch never says “Please don’t follow”,
We never have to think Oscar Grant or Diallo,
And the kid with the hoodie goes back to the corner,
Bag full of skittles, can of Arizona,
Rewind for the people that pray he in Heaven,
Crying in the church while they listen to the reverend,
February 26th, a quarter past 7,
He would never even enter inside a 7-11
Back with his father, back with his mother,
Back with his girlfriend, he tell’er he love her,
Back before calling, before she discovered
That life isn’t fair, but its fairer to others,
Bridge :
So I think I’m Trayvon
Yeah, I must be Trayvon
Watch police say I’m dangerous,
Cuz I’m black, and my jeans hang below my hips
Is he blood or crip, is he gonna rob a chick,
It doesn’t matter if you’re shot, they’ll just acquit.
Verse 2 :
What if this was all different?
A light skinned kid in Chicago,
He doing a little community service, he stopped at the store for some caramels,
Got a couple of smokes, said “hello” to folks,
Cashier love him cuz he always told ‘em a joke,
He was feeling cold, and it was bout to rain,
And so he wore this hoodie, it had his college name,
He had been studying hard, so his eyes were red,
Couldn’t wait to sleep, its like he missed his bed,
And his phone rings, his best friend,
His girlfriend, she on the west end,
Her name’s Michelle, she’s smart as hell,
She believe in him, she wanna see him win,
But there’s a Zimmerman, thinking he’s a thug…
See, even Obama would’ve caught a slug.
Bridge :
So I think he’s Trayvon
Yeah, the President’s Trayvon
Watch police say he dangerous,
With his hoodie on, and those blackened lips
Is he blood or crip, is he gonna rob a chick,
It doesn’t matter if you’re shot, they’ll just acquit.
Verse 3 :
What if this was all different?
A white boy named Billy, just stopped by the store,
He’s wearing a hoodie he got from the Gap,
And his bootcut jeans be touching the floor,
Just a coke bottle and some starbursts,
He wanna scoop his girl, he need a car first,
So he just walk for now, and they be talking how,
He telling her he love her, he gonna take her out,
So is he dangerous, I mean the same kid,
I mean he’s white, but he speak the same language,
And his hair is blond and his eyes are blue,
Is he a threat to me, is he a threat to you,
And if he’s not then why, question your mind,
How come the police never kill his kind…
If a murder happens but nobody saw it when it did
Then I guess you can kill a black kid
Bridge :
So I guess I’m Trayvon
Yeah, I must be Trayvon
Watch police say I’m dangerous,
Cuz I know too much and I speak of it
Is he blood or crip, is he gonna rob a chick,
It doesn’t matter if you’re shot, they’ll just acquit.
Maybe he’s not Trayvon
White boys ain’t Trayvon
Watch police say he innocent,
Cuz he’s white, and his tats ain’t significant
He must be lost or something, lets help ‘em quick
And if he’s not, don’t shoot, they will convict
Outro :
For the broken hearts,
This one’s for the broken hearts
This one’s for the broken hearts
R.I.P MARTIN TRAYVON
25 Temmuz 2013 Perşembe
LYRICS : DJ Neptune ft Yung6ix | Open Letter (Cover)
Let's go, DJ Neptune.
Verse 1 : Yung6ix
They do not get the picture,
Please but get your zoom on,
I'm on my tenth meal, tell me what are you on,
Starving for success and I eat em up like a glutton,
And my eyes were like the camera, Clarence shoot some,
Dj Neptune :
Cut, its DJ Neptune Yung6ix,
And we about to unleash,
Game just started the mixtape,
Incase you dont know, now you know,
Cos we about to roll this tape, And tape rolling,
Action.
Y'all gon' learn today,
If you all get a peep y'all gon learn to pay,
Niggas claiming class while I am here to school em,
Steady dropping shit you will think a nigga stooling,
Gimme the time the name and the place,
And I show up up in the place,
With niggas with no time to waste,
One shot you gone like a-,
Like they shared up in a waste,
Mehn they get you in a haste,
Leave the place without a trace,
Get you missing for days,
Niggas who kill just for the fun of it,
They dont kid unless there's a nap in front of it,
Am talking 100 million naira ransoms,
Ugly thoughts cos them pockets really far from handsome,
You on twitter focus on your mentions,
I only roll with niggas who be focused on the mansions,
Am talking blueprints, with three properties,
Bring a stripper on the plane and give me proper Ts,
Used to push me away, said I was interfering,
Now they want us to get close/clothes like the ish am wearing,
Got sick up in my matter,
But am too busy am chatting with my maga,
Boys say me I dey para,
And I go hard like muscle on viagra.
Hook :
Y'all gon' Learn today, (walahitalai)
Y'all gon' Learn today, (school 'em)
Y'all gon' Learn today, (I swear down)
Y'all gon' Learn today, (Neptune)
Y'all gon' Learn today, (Yung6ix)
Y'all gon' Learn today, (Let's Go).
Verse 2 :
Am being me cos I simply cant be you mehn,
Thats cos my flows are out of this world like they aint human,
Aka mehn I showed up from another planet,
I became the best and I didnt even plan it,
So shoutout at dj neptune,
Niggas claiming they shit but I dont see them in the restroom,
Flawing everything you wish for, omo no broom,
I stil remain the best man, no groom,
They say time is money so am taking time and the money,
Cos 6 o'clock is the time,
And these bitches they horny so they call me honey,
For the money, not really used to giving fucks,
But certain bitches get it from me,
Now they see my account balance and they claiming that they love me,
See these bunch of hot girls claiming that they'll never hurt me,
Same girls that used to be sleeping on me,
Woke up this morning found one sleeping on me,
I guess my life is changing,
Even the new girls looking at my swagger strange,
She know I got the bread she hoping I toast her,
If you kingston am great brush you need to be joshua,
You blind to the fact my nigga.
Hook :
Y'all gon' Learn today, Y'all gon' Learn today,
Y'all gon' Learn today, Y'all gon' Learn today,
Y'all gon' Learn today, Y'all gon' Learn today,
Y'all gon' Learn today, Y'all gon' Learn today.
Outro :
Yung6ix, The game just started mehn,
Shoutout to DJ neptune, Ehn, clear the road o,
You know the matter na, one side thing,
Oya oti, stop the beat.
LYRICS : Burna Boy Ft Onos | Smoke Some Weed
Chorus :
See how would you like to smoke some weed girl
See how would you like to smoke some weed girl
Me have some Marijuana in a me house that i would like to smoke with you
How would you like to smoke some weed
See how would you like to smoke some weed
Me have some Marijuana in a me house that i would like to smoke with you
Verse 1 : Burna Boy
It's this girl and i see her everyday
Cause everyday she a come around my way
Till one day me notice she a burn the high grade
So me walk up to her like baby way i say
Baby if you understand
Have this butter kwata bond from Mr. Chan
And Mr. Chan a come from Japan
And anything you talk me i go understand
Verse 2 : Onos
O baby how would you like to be my queen
Lemme ask you again, baby would you like to be my queen and let be your king
I told you that i love you at the first day
You looked at me in the eyes and you smiled oh yeah
I told you that i need you in my life
You still haven't given me any answer
How would you like to be my queen baby
How would you like to be the mother of my kids.....
Yeah, how would you like to be my queen
How would you like to be the mother of my kids, I'm asking you darling
I told you i wanna take you to the altar
I tell you say i wan go see your mama and your papa eh
How would you like, shawty how would you like
oh nah
Tell me how would you like, how would you like to be my queen and I'll be your king tell me how would you like
..............
Change the topic
The boy they are try change the topic
But you can't change the topic
Them boy they can't stop it.
I see
Bridge :
Me say how would you like to smoke some weed
How would you like to smoke some weed yeh
Me have some Marijuana in a me house that i would like to smoke with you girl
Verse 3 : Burna Boy
Me see this girl, me see her again
She come around in a me crib
And we smoke it till ten, ten, ten
Me say the time now is 10 O'clock
And we say we a smoke and we never stop
I'm freestyling again
So don't blame me again I'm freestyling again
I needed to sing this song
Cause Marijuana has never ever done me wrong
Me I've been smoking ladies from so long
Lemme go on
Chorus :
See how would you like to smoke some weed girl
See how would you like to smoke some weed girl
Me have some Marijuana in a me house that i would like to smoke with you girl
MUSIC : Peter Elosia Ft Hyphen B | Hip Hop
Recorded way back , early 2010 Ft Hyphen B. Download and Share, comment and well, whatever.. Anticipate the TBA Mixtape, coming soon
DOWNLOAD
17 Temmuz 2013 Çarşamba
MUSIC : Jamaica Pete - How Low Can You Go + Right Now (Oshey Fans) {Freestyle}
Jamaica Pete, one of the hardest Mc's in the game is here with two solid freestyles, Right Now and How Low Can You Go. Both songs are covers and the flow used on the beats, trust me, something else..... Word from Jamaica Pete is that these songs were recorded last 3 years but new music to come your way soon
Download - How Low Can You Go
Download - Right Now (Oshey Fans)
16 Temmuz 2013 Salı
LYRICS : Sean Tizzle - Mama Eh
Intro :
Ahn ahn…eh
Ahn ahn..eh eh
Sean tizzle
Ahn ahn uh
Dtunes again o
Ahn ahn
Chorus :
Oh mama yeh…mama ma ma
Eh eh eh
Mama yo ….mama…ma
Mama mama mama yo
Girl your body make me craze ….mama
And i want to have a taste ….mama
When you dancing to the base ….mama
Girl i want to know your place ….mama
Girl your body make me craze ….mama
And i want to have a taste ….mama
When you dancing to the base ….mama
Girl i want to know your place ….mama
Hmmm hmmm
Mama eh….mama ma ma
Eh eh eh
Mama yo mama ma
Mama mama mama yo
Verse 1
Sexy lady
Is that your body drives me crazy ….(sho mo)
When you roll it
When you giving me nice and slowly ….(sho mo)
Girl you smoking
Your body high me pass poli ….(sho mo)
Baby show me
Show me how you control it
Oya see mama mama mama mama mama
Wey you wyne am go down down now now now now now
Na na na na na na na na na na na na
Make you show them say you sabi dance
Chorus :
Oh mama yeh…mama ma ma
Eh eh eh
Mama yo ….mama…ma
Mama mama mama yo
Girl your body make me craze ….mama
And i want to have a taste ….mama
When you dancing to the base ….mama
Girl i want to know your place ….mama
Girl your body make me craze ….mama
And i want to have a taste ….mama
When you dancing to the base ….mama
Girl i want to know your place ….mama
Hmmm hmmm
Mama eh….mama ma ma
Eh eh eh
Mama yo mama ma
Mama mama mama yo
Verse 2 :
Ahn ahn ahn
Where you come from
That your body girl i want some
Way you whine your round bum bum bum
Girl way you whine your round bum bum bum
See you always make me want more
From jamaica down to london
Australia to honk kong
Omo i go tell me where she come from
Oya see mama mama mama mama mama
Way you whine am go down down now now now now now now
Na na na na na na na na na na na na
Make you show them say you sabi dance
Oh mama eh mama ma ma
Eh eh eh
Mama eh mama ma
Mama mama mama yo
Outro :
Ahn ahn
Eh
Ahn ahn
Ahn ahn
Sean tizzle
Ahn ah
Dtunes again o
Ahn ahn
LYRICS : Sean Tizzle - International Badman
Intro :
Eh sean tizzle
Yea yea yea
D’tunes again o
Yea yea yea
Chorus :
International badman things
From Naija to Jamaica we dey run things
Every day and night she calling
Say she wanna go wanna go…eh
International badman things
From Naija to Jamaica we dey run things
Every day and night she calling
Say she wanna go wanna go
She wanna go o (she wanna go o)
She wanna go o (she wanna go o)
She wanna go o (she wanna go o)
She wanna go o
Verse 1 :
Now she a bad boy ~~~~~
Big booty shaker
Shawty make me want to lose my mind i mental
Oh girl you hotter other girls dem no badder
Sweat hit the floor go crazy lady gaga
Oh gosh you make a bad man want to loose guard
And i be like who’s that
And girl you make me want you bad o
Omo ma ro, been staring at you, mo ti ji soro re
Omo ma ro se, oya shi lekun mo ti fe wo be…. Nana
Because i’m an
Chorus :
International badman things
From Naija to Jamaica we dey run things
Every day and night she calling
Say she wanna go wanna go…eh
International badman things
From Naija to Jamaica we dey run things
Every day and night she calling
Say she wanna go wanna go
She wanna go o (she wanna go o)
She wanna go o (she wanna go o)
She wanna go o (she wanna go o)
She wanna go o
She say she want a rude boy
She say she want me cos i'm from the hood boy
Just meet me by the pool party
She say she really want to keep it cool boy
She say she wan know
She say she really want to get low
She say she wan roll with me cos i'm internationally known
She say she wan go
She say she dey really want to get low
She say she wan roll with me cos i'm internationally known ….internationally known
Chorus :
International badman things
From Naija to Jamaica we dey run things
Every day and night she calling
Say she wanna go wanna go…eh
International badman things
From Naija to Jamaica we dey run things
Every day and night she calling
Say she wanna go wanna go
She wanna go o (she wanna go o)
She wanna go o (she wanna go o)
She wanna go o (she wanna go o)
She wanna go o
She say she wan know
She say she really want to get low
She say she wan roll with me cos i'm internationally known
She say she wan go
She say she dey really want to get low
She say she wan roll with me cos i'm internationally known
O….she wanna go o
Outro :
Sean tizzle…yea yea yea
D’tunes again o…yea yea yea
LYRICS : Jesse Jagz - Bad Girl Ft Wizkid
Intro :
S-T-A-R baby
Uhh yeah yeah yeah
Eyyy
Chorus : Wizkid
Baby girl call me jailer
Cos I’m a prisoner of love
Baby girl call me tailor
Cos I will mend your broken heart
In the rain, every weather
Oh! Say I will love you till the end
Baby only you, only you wey go make my life complete
Hmmm baby only you, my baby only you
Wey I dey see wey dey make me dey happy dey make me dey smile I dey lose my mind
Ehnn baby only you, my baby only you
See I dey see you dey make me dey happy dey make me dey smile
You just dey blow my mind
Verse 1 : J. Jagz
Me like them meaner
Have you seen her?
Seen the rude girl in a beamer
With Lisa
And her sister
She a classic
She eat up
To see her you wan need a visa
Oliver Kahn
She a keeper
She sweeter
Than me reefer
Got a good head
She a reader
And sometime me leave her alone
But shawty know that she my Nina Simone
She go deep not a low
Every night Jagga go reap what he sow
And she tell me what she feel inside
She say it’s something so deep and wide
Girl if you want this bad as I do
Satisfy me, let me satisfy you
Chorus : Wizkid
Baby girl call me jailer
Cos I’m a prisoner of love
Baby girl call me tailor
Cos I will mend your broken heart
In the rain, every weather
Oh! Say I will love you till the end
Baby only you, only you wey go make my life complete
Hmmm baby only you, my baby only you
Wey I dey see wey dey make me dey happy dey make me dey smile I dey lose my mind
Ehnn baby only you, my baby only you
See I dey see you dey make me dey happy dey make me dey smile
You just dey blow my mind
Verse 2 : J.Jagz
Me like them meaner
Have you seen her?
Me seen the rude girl in a beamer
Bad girl whine for me
She go ahead and grind for me
Yeah she come to like she wanna
Too supersona
Say Jagga if you move get you like piranha
Diamond in the sky
All cool like Rihanna
Do what you wanna….true ~~~~~~~
And girl looking truly cinematic
Way she bend low see the city made of magic
When she in the club, yes the whole city panic
She got the greg sex looking tight in her spandex
She tell me what she feel inside
She say it’s something so deep and wide
If you want this as bad as I do
Girl let me satisfy you
Hmmm baby only you, my baby only you
Wey I dey see wey dey make me dey happy dey make me dey smile I dey lose my mind
Ehnn baby only you, my baby only you
See I dey see you dey make me dey happy dey make me dey smile
Girl you blow my mind
Chorus : Wizkid
Baby girl call me jailer
Cos I’m a prisoner of love
Baby girl call me tailor
Cos I will mend your broken heart
In the rain, every weather
Oh! Say I will love you till the end
Baby only you, only you wey go make my life complete
Say Jah Selassie
You make a bad girl that look so fly
Oh jah Selassie
Me need a bad girl in me lifey
Fit me wifey
Shawty be a bad girl
Me likey
You see sexy sexy’s all I see
She love me dat (i’m loving it)
Oh ohhh
It’s Jesse Jagz nation baby
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